"Change a batch."
Lin Zhao waved his hand, intending to relax, but everything caught his eye.
As luck would have it, the police arrived.
I closed my eyes and jumped directly from the 13th floor.
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In this era without myths, people relied on awakened powers to resist chaos.
But it's a drop in the bucket.
Lin Zhao shouted: What should I do? I'm so scared.
Goldfinger appears, it's a book, but what's its use?
Then make a wish: Let the sky no longer cover my eyes, and let the land no longer bury my heart.
(I complain in my heart: What a good second grade!)
[Chaos chewed up the bones of the old world, and I kneaded the aura and weirdness into human flesh and blood - if you want to live, you must dare to swallow this poisonous way of life.
One story after another gradually unfolds around the wish of this middle school student.
More and more people appeared around Lin Zhao.
(My heart is full of joy: we are all confidantes. Ps: except animals)
